Surprises
by EmziBob
Summary: Jessica comes home after a 3 year trip expecting Edward to be waiting to marry her, but she is in for quite the surprise.
1. Chapter 1

**Just to state the obvious...SM owns all :)**

After three years away i could not wait to get back to my Edward. Surely he will have realized by now that he loves me and will have to marry me. Of course him breaking up with me must have been a mistake, I am perfect for him and i knew i would just have to leave for a while for him to realize what he gave up and come running back. I will have to make him grovel a little first obviously.

Hmm...should i have the bridesmaids in blue or pink i wonder.

I opened the door to his house and walked right in, well it would be my home as well soon anyway. I stopped dead in the kitchen doorway.

There stood a young woman at the cooker stirring something in a pot. She was petite with long mahogany colored hair hanging halfway down her back. She wore blue jeans and a black t shirt.

"Well Edward has hired some more staff i see" I said as the girl spun around obviously startled by my presence. From the front i can now see she has brown eyes (how boring) and the tshirt has some wierd design on the front.

"Excuse me" She said an incredulous expression on her face.

"I said Edward must have hired some more staff. Are you deaf girl?" I asked bored. She just looked at me and raised an eyebrow. Well this one was incredibly rude she would have to go. There is no way i'm having this insufferable little nobody under my roof. I will just have to tell Edward to fire her. Yes i will have a little talk with him later.

"Sorry, who are you?" She asked me

"I am Jessica Stanley, Edward's Fiance." Yes i definitely liked that title. I'm sure i will like "wife" better though.

"ohhhh so you're Jessica" She said a smirk spreading across her face. "Well, Mr Cullen isn't home yet".

"Oh yes, i forgot he would not be home from work yet. That's fine. Make me a cup of tea and bring it to the parlor girl, i shall wait for him there." I turned and walked out, not waiting for a reply.

As i made my way to the parlor i couldn't help but wonder about the maid. Most maids have crushes on their bosses and we all know how men seem to like the whole maid fantasy thing. Of course the girl is a nobody and pales in comparison to me but i can't help feeling a little threatened by her. Oh no, this will not do. I will have to get rid of her immediately.

I was sat on the sofa when the girl came through the door carrying a tray. She put it on the table and then turned to leave.

"Hold on a moment girl, why don't you join me for tea. We can have a little chat just between us girls." I said pouring us both a cup as she came back and sat on the sofa opposite.

"Now i don't mean to embarrass you my dear but i thought i would offer you a little advice. I know how handsome Edward is and it would be reasonable to assume you must have a little crush on him. Of course he will most likely fire you when we are married as he won't need you anymore. That could be quite painful for you and embarrassing for him if you were to make a scene. I think it would be best all-round if you leave off of your own back before the time comes." I told her in the kindest voice i could. I was shocked when instead of the tears i expected a smile spread across her face.

"Oh i can assure you he will not fire me!" she said with a little laugh.

Before i could reply there was a knock at the door and it opened to reveal an old man. He looked from me to the maid before speaking.

"Sorry to interrupt Miss Bella, but Master Edward phoned. He said he is on his way home and told me to ask you to change into something pretty, he wishes to take you out to dinner tonight." He said with a small smile for the girl.

"Thank you Charlie. If we are to dine out tonight why don't you take the rest of the night off." She told him

"Only if you are sure Miss Bella"

"Of course I'm sure. If we are out tonight then there will be nothing for you to do here. Might as well go home and relax" She said smiling back at him.

"Very well Miss" He said with a small bow before leaving the room.

I could feel my blood boiling in anger as the girl turned to me with a full blown smile.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!" I shouted at her.

If possible her smile grew even wider before she spoke.

"I'm sorry i didn't get a chance to introduce myself earlier, I'm Isabella Cullen, Edward's wife!"


	2. BPOV

**O.K I had a few people that wanted to hear Jessica's reaction to finding out who Bella was, so I updated the chapter a little. It now starts from about half an hour after Bella's bombshell instead of after Jessica left.**

Obviously the great SM owns all.

I leant back against the wall with my arms crossed on my chest, watching Jessica furiously pacing around my living room while hurling insults at me. This had been going on for half an hour now. So far I was a tramp, a tart, a bitch, a slapper...need I go on? I happened to find it all quite amusing.

"You slut, you little whore." And there she goes again. I casually leant to the side as a teacup narrowly missed my head and smashed on the wall. Oh great, this is just terrific, now she's breaking my china. I sighed and brought my hand up inspecting my nails, hell my two year old niece doesn't even throw tantrums this bad.

"You're crazy if you think my Edward would marry you. He loves me, ME! Not some two bit little nobody like you."

"No,no, this can't possibly be true." Oh, now she's talking to herself, and the bitch called me crazy. "She's lying, yes that's it, she's lying, she has to be. My Edward wouldn't marry somebody else, he's been trying to get a ring on my finger for years, he just didn't realize it yet! Yes she has to be lying. I'll go see Edward, He'll be furious when he finds out the lies this little maid of his has been telling. He'll fire her immediately and then beg me to forgive him for not coming after me. Then we'll have a beautiful wedding in July. Yes that's what I'll do, I'll go see Edward."

"Do you have any idea the problems you could have caused for me and my fiance?" She yelled at me. She really is delusional.

"Well I'd like to be able to see things from your point of view but I just can't get my head that far up my own ass." I told her in a sickly sweet voice.

"You, you.." She was struggling for a comeback.

"Go on, I can almost see all the little gears grinding in your head."

"You, you, you're stupid." She huffed crossing her arms.

"Haha, go on how long did it take you to come up with that one?" I said laughing.

"Oh, you think your so smart don't you?"

"Compared to you, yes. The smartest thing ever to come out of your mouth...was a penis. Tell me, exactly how much semen do you actually have to swallow to become _that_ stupid?" At that she looked confused.

"Did you just call me a slut?"

"Can't get nothing past you can we?"

"Are you calling me stupid?"

"A smart person wouldn't need to ask now, would they?."

"You, you...arrgggggg. This isn't over you little slut. This is far from over!"

I leant to the side again as another teacup came flying at my head, what did my poor china ever do to her? After little miss bitch bag aka Jessica finished throwing her little hissy fit she stormed out slamming the door behind her. I did the only thing I could do...I laughed...and laughed...and laughed, until Charlie found me sat on the living room floor struggling to breathe through it.

"Well Miss B, it wasn't very nice playing along with her like that." He said as he helped me up from the floor but I could see he was fighting his own laughter too.

"Admit it old man, that shit was funny!" I said and Charlie finally let his laughter out too until we were both back on the living room floor, struggling to breathe.

"Oh lord, if that girl had half a brain cell, she'd be lethal!" He said through his laughter.

Finally we both managed to control it enough to get back up just in time for Edward to walk throught the door.

He looked from me to Charlie then turned back to me and smiled.

"Okay, what the hell did you do now?"

And there we went again, both of us fell back to the floor laughing hysterically.

"Edward baby, when did you plan on telling me you were getting married again?" I said trying to battle down the laughter. He looked back from me to Charlie and raised an eyebrow.

"Is she high?" He asked, and I could see he was trying not to laugh at the state we were in.

"No Edward, she just had the great misfortune of meeting Miss Stanley." Charlie answered.

"What! Jessica was here?" The panic on his face was actually quite comical. He looked around as if he expected her to jump out at him.

"Don't worry baby she's gone." I told him after I pulled myself up again. I couldn't help the little smirk while thinking about how she left.

"Wait, wait, wait. I know that look." He said pointing at me. "Bells, what did you do?"

"Me? Erm, I didn't do anything, What makes you ask that?" Well I'm not technically lying, I didn't do anything, I was perfectly polite, right?

"Because I know you Bella." He said, raising an eyebrow and donning that sexy little smirk. He looked back to Charlie, who had managed to drag himself to the wall and was now leant against it. "What did she do?"

Charlie looked back to me desperately trying to keep a straight face.

"Well when Miss Stanley came, she may have assumed Bella was a maid. She introduced herself as your fiance and asked Bella where you were."

"What!" He looked at me. "She thought you were a maid? Well what did you say to that?"

I let loose the smile I had been trying to hide. "I told her Mr Cullen wasn't home yet."

"What? Bella baby, I know you said you would get me back for the prank I pulled on you this morning but please tell me you put her straight" He begged me.

"Well now, why would I do that?" I told him whilst walking over to Charlie and helping him up from the floor. While I had my back facing my husband I made a zip motion across my mouth to Charlie. He just smirked and mouthed "You're evil" before nodding and walking out of the room.

I still had to get my revenge from this morning. My darling husband thought it would be funny to wind every clock in the house forward an hour and a half before waking me up and pretending I had slept through the alarm and was late for work. The asshole waited until I was sat in my car outside the coffee shop before phoning me and telling me what he had done. He had very wisely made himself scarce before I got home.

"You mean you didn't tell her we were married?" He really looked scared now, serves him right.

"Nope." I said popping the "p".

"Dammit! Bella I'm never gonna get rid of her now. I told you what she was like before. Now she's gonna be turning up at my work and just letting herself into the house and generally harassing me and before you know it we're gonna have to skip the country just to get away from her. We'll have to buy a new house and go into hiding in some tiny little village in Guam with no hot water or electricity. Please, please please, just tell her we're married or we'll never be able to see our parents again."

By the end he was on his knees in front of me with my hands clasped in his. Suddenly he yanked on my hand pulling me onto his lap and we both burst out laughing at his blatant over exaggeration.

"Of course I told her we were married, you idiot." I said through the laughter.

"Oh, thank you god" He said, getting up on his knees and clasping his hands in the air. "Thank you, thank you, thank you." I pulled him back down to me slapping his arm.

"Okay, okay, calm down funny man! You're not auditioning for Broadway you know?"

He plastered a hurt look on his face.

"You don't think I could audition for Broadway?" He got back up on his knees holding one hand out to me and placing the other over his heart. "Did my heart love 'til now? Forswear its sight. For I never saw true beauty 'til this night." He said wildly flailing his arm about. I grabbed his hand and pulled him down to me again.

"All right Romeo, calm your passions!" I said laughing. He looked at me with a small smile.

"You recognized that?"

"Of course."

"See? I told you we were perfect for each other."

"Never doubt it. Oh and by the way, last I heard Guam did have hot water and ecelctricity. It's really not that bad there." I told him.

"Bella I know that look and you can get that idea right out of your head!"

"What?"

"We are not moving to Guam and that's final!" He said in what was supposed to be his commanding tone, I just thought it was cute.

"Oh, but Edward, I've heard it's really nice there." I said with a sigh.

"No, No way, Nada, Not happening. Bella you know I would do just about anything for you, but I draw the line at moving to Guam, it's too far away and the family would kill us. And besides, you love this house."

"Yeah, I suppose your right."

By now we were laid on the floor on our backs, looking at the ceiling. He had one arm under my shoulders and the other holding my hand on my stomach. We laid there for a while content just to be together.

"You do realize we missed our dinner reservations?" He said breaking the silence.

I turned my head to see him looking at me. "Oh well, I'd rather be right here anyway." I told him with a shrug.

"I love your crazy ass, you know that?" He asked me.

"I love you too." I replied, tilting my head to rest against his.

"Always." He said, placing a gentle kiss on my head.

We stayed like that until the early hours, just holding each other and chatting about random shit.

Yup, just another crazy day in the Cullen household.

Hope y'all liked it and please leave a review and tell me what you think.


	3. EPOV

_**O.k I know i said Bella worked in a bookstore in the last chapter but i changed it when i started writing this chapter lol The coffee shop just works better. Anyway have fun and I'll see you at the bottom :D**_

I first met Bella a little over two years ago in a coffee shop. I was running late for work and didn't have time to go to my usual place, so i called into this little shop on the way. Seeing as I had a little extra time on my hands now that I wasn't going a mile out of my way to get to my usual place, I decided to sit and drink my coffee at one of the little tables in the shop. I was feeling a little down in the dumps and depressed with my life and was sat staring out of the window, when this gorgeous brunette with the most beautiful brown eyes I'd ever seen, sat herself on the bench in front of me.

"Cheer up hun, no matter how bad it is, it's never worth giving yourself wrinkles." She said with a smile. I couldn't help but smile back.

"And what would a pretty girl like yourself know about wrinkles?" I asked, my day already seeming brighter.

"Oh, don't let this pretty face deceive you," She pointed to her face."I've had my fair share of bad days too. When you hit rock bottom you just gotta tell yourself, "Get your ass back up, you got too many places to see and people to piss off."" I let out a chuckle at that and held out my hand.

"I'm Edward." She grinned and placed her hand in mine.

"Bella. Pleased to meet you. Anyways, now that I at least made you smile I better get back to work, boss mans already threatened to fire me twice, and that's just this week." I had to laugh at that considering it was only Monday morning.

I know it sounds corny, but I knew right then I wanted to spend the rest of my life with the firecracker currently dancing her way back to the coffee counter. I started calling into that coffee shop everyday before work, chatting at the counter with her as she danced around to the radio while filling the napkin trays and the salt, pepper and sugar shakers. A week later we went on our first date. We had dinner on a picnic blanket on the beach and although it was completely out of character for the both of us, we slept together that same night.

There was none of the usual awkwardness the morning after, it just felt right. I took her out every night for the next 2 weeks, the nights always ended the same way, with her in my arms, in my bed. After the first couple of nights we figured, what the hell, and she started bringing a change of clothes. The best part was the mornings when I would try to hide my laughter at Bella rushing around my room trying to brush her teeth, her hair and get dressed, all at the same time because she was going to be late for work again. I swear that girl would be late to her own funeral. I could wind her watch back an hour and she would still end up being late. She swears blind time runs faster for her than anybody else. I soon learned that Aro, Bella's boss, would threaten to fire her at least twice a day, but would never actually do it because the customers loved her bubbly personality too much. He did too but he would never tell her that.

Two months later I finally got her to agree to move in with me, two months after that I popped the question, another two months and we were married. We seemed to do everything in two's. It may seem a little rushed to an outsider but we both knew we wanted to be together for the rest of our lives and neither of us saw the point in waiting. And now here we are a year and a half later. We still can't keep our hands off of each other and I still laugh at her mad rush to get to work on time every morning. It's become an ongoing joke, even the regulars at the coffee shop tease her on her inability to make it anywhere on time. I swear the day that she does, they will throw a party to celebrate.

Even when I take her out I tell her to be ready for seven but I book the reservations for eight-thirty because it will get to seven-thirty and Bella will still be looking for a lost earing, or a missing shoe or that t-shirt she gave to the homeless shelter last year and forgot about.

I pulled out my phone and called home.

"Cullen residence." Said a deep voice on the other end.

"It's just me charlie, I'm on my way home."

"Oh, OK son, I'll pass on the message to Bells."

Although Charlie is officially our butler, he's more like a member of the family. He only stands on ceremony when we have company or when he answers the phone. The rest of the time he's more like a surrogate father.

"Actually Old Man, can you ask Bella to wear something pretty, I'm gonna take her out for dinner tonight."

"Haha, you trying to soften her up from your little prank this morning, son?" He asked with a chuckle.

"Erm, maybe? She still got it in for me?" I ask, somewhat afraid of the answer.

"Oh yes, she's spent all afternoon plotting your demise and how she can cover it up. She even came up with the idea that with me being an ex police chief, she can kill you and I can set it up to look like an accident. She has it all worked out and everything. I'm actually quite proud of her." He said with a smidge of awe in his voice.

"Dammit! You think I should get her some flowers on the way home?"

"That's probably a good bet."

"Okay, I'll call by the florists, do you think that'll do it?"

"Not even close!"

"I'll get her some chocolates too."

"You're learning, boy. I'll see you when you get home."

"Yeah, can you reserve me a decent plot in the local graveyard?"

A loud chuckle was the only reply I got before the line went dead.

I wasn't joking either.

Bella and i started pulling these stupid pranks on each other pretty early on in our relationship. She put itching powder in my gym shorts, so I put pink hair dye in her shampoo. Things kind of escalated from there. I fiddled with the weighing scales in the bathroom, making her think she'd gained six pounds so she waxed my chest in my sleep.

Yeah we're very mature I know.

But we love each other and everyday with Bella is a barrel of laughs. I can never wait to find out what crazy scheme she'll think up next. Even if they are usually designed to make me look like a complete idiot. She even shaved one of my eyebrows while I was sleeping then turned off the alarm. I was running late for work and didn't have time to check my appearance, I just threw on a suit and ran out of the door. The first I knew about it was when I got to work and my brother Emmett took one look at me and burst out laughing. Lets just say my retaliation wasn't pretty, although Bella did look awfully funny with bright orange eyebrows.

My family love her almost as much as I do, and that's saying something. My sister, Alice, declared they would be best friends the day they met and as usual she was right. Emmett loved having another little prankster in the family to plot my downfall with. My mother, Esme, absolutely adored her. And my father, Carlisle, well lets just say the day he met her he didn't really say much and i was a little worried. Until he pulled me to one side as we were leaving and told me, and i quote "If you fuck up with that girl, i will disown you." Turns out he thought she was the best thing that ever happened to me and any girl who was better at pulling pranks than me and Emmett, was a definite keeper.

It has been a year and a half of endless pranks, fun, laughter, ear shattering, furniture breaking arguments and even more furniture breaking make up sex. She isn't just my wife, she is my best friend. What more can a guy ask for in a marriage?

.Anyway I called by the florists on my way home and bought her favourite flowers, then called by her favorite chocolate shop. When I got home I may have dragged my feet a little, not looking forward to seeing the little she devil that was waiting for me inside.

I let the grin spread across my face.

Who am I kidding, making it up to her is the best part.


	4. Chapter 4

**Jess POV**.

Hmmm, What to do. If my sources are correct then this Isabella woman is in fact, Edward's wife. I cannot let this stand, he should be with me. Our parents have been best friends since we were babies for heavens sake. Esme and Carlisle are my godparents, Just as my parents are his. We were intended from birth.

That's It!

Esme.

The last time I spoke to my father he mentioned that Carlisle and Esme were going to stay with Edward for a week. Luckily I have always had Esme wrapped around my little finger.

I walked over to the phone, dialing the always remembered yet rarely used number.

"Hello."

"Aunt Esme?" I put on my sweet angelic voice, She never could resist that.

"Jessica, darling. How have you been?"

"I am fine, I was actually calling to see if I could stay with you for a few days next week? I was thinking this morning and it has been so long since I have seen you."

"Oh, I am sorry dear but we won't be home next week. Carlisle and I are going to visit Edward. You know I would have loved to have you otherwise." She said.

"Oh, okay. Maybe some other time?" I tried my best to sound disappointed knowing these next few seconds would be crucial. "I have just missed you so much."

"Of course! I am terribly sorry darling. Hold on..." She paused sounding thoughtful.

Gotcha!

"...How would you like to come visit us down at Edward's house? Maybe spend a few days? You too have been friends since you were children, I am sure he wouldn't mind." She carried on.

"Oh, Esme. I would love to! Are you sure he wouldn't mind? It has been a while since I have seen him too." I asked, excited.

"Of course I am. How about you join us on Wednesday? Do you remember where he lives dear?"

"Yes, I do. And Wednesday sounds perfect." I said.

"Good. So I shall see you Wednesday my dear, I cant wait! Goodbye for now."

"Yes, see you Wednesday and I can't wait either."

I couldn't help my squeal of delight as I hung up my phone. She played right into my hands, as always.

Edward must not have told her about our little disagreement a few years back. Probably didn't want to upset her, she has always loved me like a daughter.

My plan was finally in motion.

Little Isabella won't know what hit her. I will make sure she is slammed with divorce papers and out on the street faster than, than...Well I don't actually know but it will be fast.

I need to go start packing.

**Okay guys. I am terribly sorry for the wait and the shortness of this chapter. This was just a little filler to let you all know I haven't given up on it. BUT**** I do have some good news... I finally know where I am taking this little baby. I have spent months trying to work it out and as they say good things come to those who wait. An idea finally hit me last night so hopefully it should not be months before you get another update. Thank you to all those who didn't give up, It means so much.**


	5. Chapter 5

BPOV

Nine AM Tuesday morning and we are finally on our way to pick up Carlisle and Esme from the airport, I have been looking forward to this so damn much. My mother died when I was just a little girl so Esme has been the only mother figure I have ever known. We became incredibly close when I also lost my father last year. He was a police officer and was shot when he was called out to an armed robbery. Although I love Edward more than anything, Esme was my rock. As soon as Edward told her what had happened she jumped on the next flight out to us.

"Calm down Bells, all this bouncing about is going to wear out the car seats." My husband said with a small laugh.

"Shut it, Asswipe. You know I've missed them." I said laughing back at him.

Edward knows how excited I have been since the in-laws told us they could actually visit for longer than a night. Carlisle is a doctor and he works ridiculous hours, so their visits usually have to coincide with his working hours. Apparently Esme put her foot down and made him take a weeks vacation so she could visit her kids. They spent Saturday until today with Alice and Jasper and are with us until Friday when they have to go back home. Emmett and Rosie only live a few doors down from us, so they figured they would just make sure to spend plenty of time at ours while the parental's were in town.

I hadn't realized we had pulled into the airport car park until Edward got out of the car. I soon followed him and we held hands as we made our way to the Arrivals.

As soon as I saw Esme I let go of Edward and practically launched myself at her. The bone crushing hug I received in return assured me that she had missed me just as much. I saw Edward greeting his father out of the corner of my eye.

"My darling girl, how have you been? Keeping our boy in line I hope." She said throwing Edward a wink.

"Of course." I replied instantly, throwing said _boy_ a teasing smile.

I let go of Esme and went to say my hello's to Carlisle as she pulled Edward in for the same bone crushing hug I had just received.

Carlisle wrapped an arm around my shoulder whilst steering us toward the exit, leaving mother and son to their little reunion. As much as he teased me, I knew Edward has missed her just as much.

"So how have you been Little Bit?"

"Fine, thanks Mr C." I replied with a smile. "Looking forward to seeing you and Esme, It's been too damn long."

"That it has my dear, that it has." He chuckled. "Now while I've got you alone I just wanted to let you know I had no idea Esme had invited Jess over, I would have put a stop to it if I had."

"I know Carlisle, I just can't believe she had the nerve to wrangle an invitation out of Esme like that after what she did a few weeks ago, I take it Esme still doesn't know what happened?"

Imagine my surprise when Esme announced on that she'd invited Jess to stay for a few days when we talked last night about what time they would be getting in. She still doesn't know about the history with Jess and Edward, she loves Jess like a daughter and nobody wants her to be upset if she finds out what a conniving little bitch she is.

"No, but I'm starting to think it's about time she did." Carlisle whispered, seeing his wife and son catching up.

The dreaded morning had dawned and Jessica was due to be arriving in an hour. Edward is almost climbing up the walls with nervousness and poor Esme thinks it's excitement at not seeing his sister-figure in a few years. Little does she know he spent most of the night coming up with the most outlandish, hilarious ways to do her in and dispose of the body or make it look like an accident whilst she's here.

I personally took great joy out of some of the ideas he came up with. Particularly the one where I beat her to death with a joint of lamb then cook it and feed it to the police when they come to investigate. It's the most inventive way of getting rid of the murder weapon I have ever heard, that's for sure.

I have decided though that no matter what she does or says I am going to be on my best behavior, She is Esme's guest and I do not want her upset. Besides she is only staying a few days, I can handle her for a few days and then she will be gone.

Carlisle, Charlie and I are sitting in the kitchen and Esme was showing Edward some idea she had for the rose garden she insists will bring the garden to life.

"Just remember Bella, Edward is your husband and he loves you, don't let her use him to provoke a reaction out of you my dear. She isn't worth it."

"I know Carlisle, I'm not worried about any competition from her. It's Esme I'm worried about. I don't want her upset and if she does get that way it won't be down to me, I plan on being on my best behavior." I tell him before taking a sip of my coffee.

"I know Miss B' but that doesn't mean you should let Jessica walk all over you either, there is nothing wrong with staking your claim. He is your husband." Charlie inserted while joining Carlisle and I at the table with his own coffee.

"Oh I don't plan to, trust me." I smile.

The doorbell rings and Charlie gets up from the table.

"I believe that's my cue." He says putting his cup in the sink, straightening his jacket and heading for the door.

"Ugh, that must be her, I can already feel my IQ dropping." I groan into my coffee.

"Cheer up pet, people can grow on you." Carlisle says fighting a smile.

"Yeah, so can acne" I reply banging my head on the table.

He lets out a loud guffaw and pats my shoulder on his way past.

"Down kitty." He chuckles before heading to the door.

As much as I would prefer to gouge my eyes out with spoons I should probably be a good little hostess and go great the newest guest.

I let out a another groan and bang my head on the table again before dragging my ass out of my chair and dumping my cup in the sink.

I head to the parlor where I am sure Charlie has lead her by now. I stop at the door and try not to gag as I hear her nasally laugh from the other side.

I straighten my shoulders and plaster a smile on my face.

It's showtime.


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